"Haha..." Miao Shulin couldn't help but laughed angrily: "If you put it this way, do you still think it is easy to deal with two late Nascent Souls?
Did I let you take advantage?
You are truly the weirdest monk I have ever seen, no need to talk nonsense, let’s get started.”
He stretched out his hand to indicate to Pei Fengyu and Zhao Yingcai: "You can attack at will. As long as you can't be beaten to death, you will beat me to death!"
"yes."
Pei Fengyu and Zhao Yingcai said in unison.
Everyone stepped back to make room for the three of them.
Miao Shulin flicked his finger, and the light on the top of the hall flickered, and four straight light curtains hung down, forming a closed space, covering Chen Hao, Pei Fengyu and Zhao Yingcai.
The alliance is within the formation, so naturally it can call upon the power of the formation for its own use at any time.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, take action first."
Pei Fengyu signaled to Chen Hao.
Zhao Yingcai said nothing and nodded in agreement.
As the leaders of a sect, they respect their status, and their cultivation level is much higher than that of Chen Hao. Now that they join forces, they already feel that they have taken advantage of each other, so they are naturally embarrassed to attack Chen Hao.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Chen Haodao.
As soon as the words fell, he jumped out like lightning, and in an instant he was in front of Pei Fengyu and Zhao Yingcai. He punched Pei Fengyu with one punch and kicked Zhao Yingcai in the lower abdomen with the other.
Attack two people with one blow.
"So fast!"
Pei Fengyu and Zhao Yingcai were surprised.
They didn't look down on Chen Hao because he was a golden elixir. After all, both Yu Houshui's previous account and Chen Hao's fearless attitude when facing the two of them showed that Chen Hao was no ordinary golden elixir.
He is extremely powerful and is very likely to fight across great realms.
But Chen Hao's speed was still beyond their expectations.
This is definitely not the speed that a Golden elixir monk can achieve.
It's not even the speed of monks in the early and middle stages of Yuanying, but at least the speed of late Yuanying, or even faster.
Before the two of them could react normally, the attack was already approaching.
If it were a Jindan cultivator, even if he was at the peak of the late Jindan period like Chen Hao, he might have been hit without even moving.
Pei Fengyu tilted his body slightly and reached out to block. Zhao Yingcai did not block it, but stepped back to get rid of Chen Hao's thunderous kick.
Bang! Pei Fengyu's arm intersected with Chen Hao's arm, making a loud sound like a defeat.
It seemed like a normal hand-to-hand fight, but where the two people's arms met, the air suddenly stirred up, and then turned into an unparalleled wind, surging around and hitting the restricted light screen, making a crackling explosion-like sound.
You must know that the power of Yuanying monk is enough to overturn rivers and seas. Chen Hao's punch may seem ordinary, but it is no problem at all to collapse a hill.
Boom boom boom... Chen Hao's fist was blocked, and he immediately punched hard again, and then another punch, continuously.
There were constant explosions like wind and thunder inside the light curtain, and from time to time, white vortices could be seen flashing past, as if a big storm was coming. This was the strange phenomenon caused by Chen Hao's terrifying fist power stirring up the air.
Pei Fengyu blocked one punch and was about to fight back, but Chen Hao was extremely fast and the second punch had already come.
Moreover, Chen Hao seemed to be punching out of thin air, but in fact, the invisible force of the punch enveloped a hundred meters in radius. Pei Fengyu had nowhere to hide and could only resist.
Bang! Blocked by the second punch, and then the third punch.
Then came the fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth punch... Pei Fengyu wanted to fight back, but Chen Hao didn't give him any chance. The punches rained down, fast and fierce, and the attacks continued.
And under the continuous blocking, Pei Fengyu actually felt his arms numb, his energy and blood boiling, and his magic power was circulating in his meridians, giving him a vague feeling of discomfort.
That was Chen Hao's fist power. Not only was he attacking fiercely, but he was also beginning to gradually suppress him.
How is this possible... Pei Fengyu was extremely shocked.
Although he did not despise Chen Hao, he did not take Chen Hao as seriously as he did his lifelong rival.
No matter how extraordinary Chen Hao is, after all, he is only at the peak of the late Jindan period, and there is a huge gap between him and his realm. Such a huge gap cannot be bridged by talent and extraordinaryness.
In Pei Fengyu's view, Chen Hao may be a rival, but he is definitely not a lifelong rival.
But after a few punches, Pei Fengyu immediately knew that he was wrong.
Although Chen Hao's cultivation is at the Golden Core stage, his speed and strength are both above him, and he doesn't need any skills. Every time he attacks, he cleans away the lead, goes straight to the essence, and returns to his original nature. It seems simple, but in fact it is the most difficult to resist.
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Not to mention anything else, this fighting consciousness alone is definitely not something that Jindan monks can possess.
It’s impossible for Yuanying monks as well.
Whoosh whoosh... Pei Fengyu used his body skills and kept changing his position, trying to avoid Chen Hao's pursuit.
To outsiders, he was like a flickering light and shadow, quickly appearing everywhere in the light curtain space.
Ordinary people can't see anything, they can only see the constant flashing and deafening sound in the light curtain, and they look confused.
The Qi Refining and Foundation Building monks couldn't see anything, but using their spiritual consciousness, they could faintly see the shadows of two lightning bolts. As for their appearance, they couldn't tell who was who.
The Jindan monk could barely see Chen Hao and Pei Fengyu and tell who they were, but there was no need to think about their movements.
Only monks above Nascent Soul can truly see the fight between Chen Hao and Pei Fengyu.
Therefore, all the Yuanying monks in the hall showed disbelief.
Because Pei Fengyu was being chased, suppressed and beaten by Chen Hao.
As the leader of a sect, Pei Fengyu, who was in the late stage of Nascent Soul, was unable to fight back and could only rely on his body skills to dodge.
But Pei Fengyu was faster, and Chen Hao was even faster, and for some reason, Chen Hao could always accurately predict where Pei Fengyu would be hiding, and then he caught up with him and continued the pursuit.
Pei Fengyu could not escape Chen Hao's pursuit and was unable to fight back. Due to the small space in the light curtain and the inconvenience of using magical powers and magic weapons, he was gradually suppressed by Chen Hao and became more and more embarrassed.
"This is not the level of Master Pei!"
"Is Master Pei showing mercy?
Still embarrassed to attack Chen Hao?"
"I must be embarrassed. After all, Chen Hao is only in the Golden Core realm. No matter how powerful he is, he is still the junior of Head Pei. There must always be some room for juniors."
...Many monks talked about it.
"What leeway is left?
Elder Miao has already told them to fight to death as long as they can't be beaten to death. Do they still dare to let go?"
A peak monk in the late Nascent Soul stage shook his head and said: "The reason why Pei Fengyu failed to perform to his best is very simple. He was suppressed by Chen Hao. It's not that he didn't want to perform, but that he couldn't perform!"
Ah, this...the monks who were discussing suddenly fell silent when they heard it.
On the court, Pei Fengyu was shocked and angry.
He had tried every means to get rid of Chen Hao's pursuit, but in the end he found that he couldn't get away.